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Chapter 315

Before Qiao Mo could finish her sentence, Ye Chenmo scolded her seriously.

Qiao Moyi:!!!

She looked at him with her mouth tightly closed.

Only then did he realize that although Ye Chenmo's face was full of seriousness, his eyes were a little red.

This discovery made her stunned.

Who is this person? Ye Chenmo, how could Ye Chenmo have red eyes?

"Does it hurt?"

He kept staring at her wound, saying cautiously.

Hearing this, Qiao Mo shook her head.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Ye Chenmo didn't believe it.

The wound is so long that it looks terrible, how could it not hurt?

His face became increasingly ugly, and his hands were clenched.

Damn it!

She was still hurt like this in the old house, and she was really too incompetent.

Silence, long-lasting silence.

Ye Chenmo didn't say a word, as if trying to restrain his emotions.

He really wants to get angry!

But I was afraid to scare her.

Suddenly, Ye Chenmo stood up suddenly, turned around and went out without saying a word.

Go out!

As soon as Qiao Mo sat on the bed, the corners of her mouth twitched, she immediately got out of bed and put on her slippers and followed her out.

"What else can I do to raise a waste like you in the old house?"

"Notify me, remove one arm and one leg of the woman, and throw it out directly."

Ye Chenmo had a gloomy face, and his voice was filled with anger.

The butler nodded immediately and then walked out.

Ye Chenmo stood at the entrance of the stairs, reached out and lit a cigarette and smoked.

He is decadent and arrogant like this. She has never seen him in Ye Chenmo's mood.

Obviously, his whole mood is wrong today.

Seeing him like this, Qiao Mo slowly walked down from the building, and Ye Chen Mo discovered her when he walked to him.

"Why did you get out?"

Ye Chenmo frowned, thinking that she was still injured, so he snatched the cigarette out.

"Go upstairs and have a rest."

After saying that, Ye Chenmo turned around and left.

"Ye Chenmo!"

Qiao Mo chased after two steps but failed to catch up.

His mood is very wrong today, and it doesn't seem to be entirely because of her.

Is something happening?

The Ye family’s banquet has officially begun. The second master will not come to the banquet on this day in previous years.

But this time he actually appeared, but his face looked very ugly.

As soon as Qiao Mo was injured, Ye Chenmo drank a few glasses of wine, took some desserts and went upstairs.

Upstairs, Qiao Mo was whining all over and was about to find a servant to send something up, and found Ye Chenmo pushed open the door and walked in.

"We shouldn't be angry at you today."

Ye Chenmo put the dessert on the table and looked at her with great guilt.

He was expressionless, giving people the feeling that he was keeping people from thousands of miles away. He was still talking to her loudly today, and she must have been scared.

"Eat something."

Ye Chenmo sat casually on the sofa and sighed.

"Every day, the old house of Ye family holds banquets, but I never attend."

He seemed to be talking to himself, or he seemed to be just trying to find someone to talk to.

"Because today is my brother's birthday and my brother's death."

Qiao Mo was stunned, Ye Chenmo's brother?

She had never heard of Ye Chenmo having an older brother before.

No wonder, no wonder people in Kyoto call him Second Master. She used to wonder why it was Second Master.

It turns out that the reason is here.

"I was kidnapped on the same day as him, and he died to protect me."

This is his heart knot, a heart knot that he will never get over.
Chapter completed!
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